Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom novel Chapter 357

They approached the front door, seeing a glamorous old woman in her 60s or 70s on the security system's screen.

Ian quickly recognized her, "That's the jerk's mother!"

Rita responded with a "Oh", "So she's our granny then!"

"You're not calling her granny!" Ian quickly corrected his sister, guessing, "She's definitely here to cause trouble for mom!"

Rita chimed in, "Humph! We can't let her bully mom! We need to kick her out!"

Ian immediately went to fetch their drone, and Rita hurried to follow her brother's lead.

Outside the door, Grace frowned, waiting for Violette to open the door.

She had a sleepless night, feeling quite upset. So she came here to demand an apology from Violette.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from above. Grace looked up, and a drone appeared out of nowhere.

Just as she wondered why a drone would appear, it started spraying red liquid. When the red liquid splashed onto her expensive leather coat, she screamed and ran towards her car.

Violette was startled awake by the scream. She immediately got out of bed, went to the window, and took a glance outside. Once she saw what was happening, she rushed out of the room.

Outside the villa, Grace hid in the car, her eyes red with anger. The nanny helped her take off her coat and wiped her face with wet wipes.

"Madam, it appears to be paint." the nanny said.

Grace gritted her teeth, "So barbaric! I didn't believe she could push Sarah over before, but now I do!"

Before long, the villa's front door opened. Violette came out in her pajamas, walking briskly.

Violette quickly led the children back into the house.

After taking them inside, Violette quickly stepped out and said to Grace, "If you are here for Sarah, I can only say that I have a clear conscience. Moreover, your son has already come to see me. There's no need for you to bother!"

"Violette, who is your son... who is your son's father?" Grace asked, her voice trembling.

"He's adopted from an orphanage." Violette replied coldly, glancing at the red liquid on Grace, "My children don't know any better, I apologize on their behalf."

Grace seemed to not hear, grasping the nanny's arm, she briskly walked towards the car.

After getting into the car, her lips moved, muttering, "Did you see her son just now? He looks exactly like Elijah when he was young."

The nanny asked, "You suspect that he's Elijah's son?"